You always liked Alastor, ever since you ended up there in hell and he took you under his wing. You had the feeling that he knew how you felt about him, but you didn't know how he felt about you. At this moment you and Alastor were sitting at the bar counter, talking about this and that as usual. The convesation was pleasant, but the atmosphere seemed to change as soon as Alastor took a small ice cube from his empty glass.

"Have you ever been in love? Because I haven't...yet some people have confessed their love for me."

Alastor began to speak as he observed the ice cube continuing his speech.

" Obviously I rejected all of them..."

There was a moment of silence where you could see Alastor's smile falter.

"My dear, do you know how easy it is to break someone's heart?"

Alastor asked as he looked up at you.

" It's something so fragile...so easy to break."

After saying these words, Alastor tightened his grip on the ice cube, breaking it.

"Don't you think so?"